Compared to Yue Jinghua and Long Rui whose conversation was in full swing, Ji Yun and Qing Zizhu in another cell of the Water Dungeon were far from being at ease.
The two were coincidentally locked in adjacent cells, and both had been pampered since childhood. It wasn't just the Water Dungeon they hadn't experienced, they hadn't even suffered from cold before.
Earlier, the pair, as if possessed, had followed Yue Jinghua into the Water Dungeon. After being locked up for just one night, they were complaining incessantly, cursing all the ancestors of the National Guardian General Residence.
"I'm freezing to death, what is this water, it can literally penetrate into the bones. Hey, I say, your cultivation is worse than mine, how come you appear to be all calm and composed," Ji Yun's teeth were chattering from the cold as he glanced oddly at Qing Zizhu.
